Chapter 885 How to Win Her Heart

His stare was like a dagger, sharp and deadly.

Selena clutched the bedsheet, her nerves on edge, and gulped.

Raymond saw her clamming up and felt a pang of jealousy, like a knife twisting in his chest.

Right then, John knocked on the door. "Mr. Montague, lunch is here."

Raymond had set it up so she could eat as soon as she woke up.

He looked down, pushed his feelings aside, and took the lunchbox from John.

Sensing the tension, John made a quick exit.

Once the door shut, Raymond went back to the bed and laid out some fancy dishes.

He stirred the oatmeal to check the temp, then held a spoonful up to her. "Eat this first."

Even if he wanted to strangle her, he had to make sure she was fed.

Selena was exhausted. She hadn't planned on talking in her sleep and had no clue how to explain it.

say another guy's name in my sleep? He can't have it both ways. Besides, what are we anyway? He should be worrying about Brenda.'

care of people and kept spilling

blowing on the

managed to get through half

the fancy dishes and frowned. "Can I try some

realized he'd only been feeding

awkward, he covered it up with anger. "You've got a lot

still picked up some dishes and

ate, finally feeling a bit

clean but

broom to clean up but stood up too fast, knocking more

are you laughing at?" His face soured, and Selena's laugh made him feel

it hilarious but figured it made sense. Raymond probably never did chores growing

and called a nurse to clean

by the bed, waiting until it was just the two of them, and asked, all jealous-like, "Grandpa said you had a crush in college. That true?"

who were you

was barely a whisper, and Raymond didn't catch

sounded like

owner of Max. I dreamed about Max. I dreamed he was asking why Max was missing, and I was explaining that Max is fine now." Max

excuse was perfect; she was just too worried about Max, which is

up. Thinking of Max still running wild at Manston Manor,

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